But we headed up there early one night and no restaurants were open. In Greece restaurants aren’t ready to serve you at 6:30, so we started walking and before we knew it we were almost to the top of the village. If you walk up a whole lot of stairs at the top is a little church with a beautiful view of the island.
Adam was having a toddler moment (or hour), what you’re surprised that we were surprised that dragging him across the world resulted in some toddler moments 🙂
Part of toddlerdom meant zero desire to pose for pictures. That’s fine buddy, you look pretty good on the floor in front of that blue door.
We snuck a couple pictures in before he resorted to his favorite phrase to be repeated in a high nasaly voice when he is most not in the mood. ‘Maybe next time’ with the emphasis on the next. Maybe neeeeext time.
His friend Shane taught him this in the playground. Shane’s mom must have been trying to teach Shane how to nicely say no to sharing, so when Shane said no to sharing his dinosaur and told Adam maybe next time, it really stuck. Now when we ask Adam to say sorry for hitting Malcolm, share some of his dessert, pick up his toys- his reply is No, maybe next time. Thanks Shane.
We managed to sneak in a picture upon the condition that Adam’s shoes come off. Smile not included in those negotiations.
In the meantime, we’ll wake up our other child so we have at least one child to pose with.
This has to be my favorite picture of all time. Because as we all know, with children, half of your meal is spent like this. But in Greece at least you know the food is worth it! 
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